~Michael's pov~
I woke up looking confused to where I am but then I remember that I'm a slave now. I look around and noticed that I'm in a cell. And I'm also stark naked. I don't hear anything. I'm ashamed that I'm a slave now.
"Oh!! Slave wake up now!!" The man ordered me. He open my cell and drag me to a room. I look around inside the room and I noticed that there are more guys that probably at my age are being wax.
"What will you do to me?!??!" I shout at the top of my lungs. Then a pain erupted at my cheeks.
"Shut up bitch!, you will not talk unless you were told so!!" The man that dragged me here said.
He lay me on a chair and strapped my legs and arms. After a while a woman comes to me and waxed my body even my pubic hair. After that the man from earlier comes from nowhere hold me in my arms and drag me to another room.
He put me on a back stage, when I look around I figured out that there were more males slave here and I'm in the last. My thoughts were soon interrupted by a booming voice.
"Welcome dominants!! We are here to see our newest slaves!!" Then cheers were erupted.
ESTÁ A LER
His Submission
Outros géneros"You're our slave, we own you, and you can't do anything about it" my "masters" said while looking intensely at me. Michael Lawson is a rich man. He is a dominant person, or he think he is. What if all he builds will be gone? What can he do to pay h...
